I had just got home from the hospital. I had been diagnosed with a rectal prolapse.
The doctor had instructed me "Don't insert foreign objects into you butthole for another 69 weeks."
I wasn't going to listen to him. He wasn't my mum and he couldn't tell me what to do. I wasn't going to give up my sexy fun time with an electric toothbrush and a picture of Donald Trump for something as trivial as a rectal prolapse.
"Remember what the doctor said!" said my mother as I went into my room. "No more electric toothbrushes!"
"Shut the fuck up, you stupid whore!" I screamed at her.
She was such a hypocrite, I knew she had similar intentions to me except it involved a cactus and Bernie Sanders' left nipple. I slammed my door shut. My mother was such a bitch and she didn't understand me. She didn't understand how much I wanted Donald Trump's 2 inch destroyer deep in my anal cavity.
I decided to pray to Donald Trump to quell the rage in my heart. I made my way over to his shrine which .
"My lord, Donald Trump..." I said while cramming 69 of the onions into my mouth "Bless me with your presence and bless my anus with your succulent, pulsating meat."
I swallowed the onions and closed my eyes, hoping that my prayers would be answered. I heard a sudden CRASH behind me. Could it be? I turned around abruptly.
It wasn't him. However, it was the best possible alternative. It was the mighty ogre lord, Shrek. I lunged at him, offering him my anus as if it were a sacrifice to a god.
"I bet you were expecting Donald Trump, eh laddie?" said Shrek in his beautiful Scottish accent.
"I was," I said, smirking. "However, I'm fine with you instead."
"Tell me, laddie," said Shrek, approaching me "On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does Donald Trump mean to you?"
"69, of course!" I declared.
"I see..." said Shrek, grinning wickedly at me.
He pulled out his monstrous throbbing meat. I gasped. There was enough meat there to turn a cannibal vegetarian.
"Oh my..." I murmured, admiring his length.
I looked up. Shrek had suddenly turned into Donald Trump, however his cock remained as thick and green as ever.
"Senpai!" I screamed. "Unvirgin me! Unvirgin me right now!"
"If you insist." said Donald Trump with a devilish grin.
He rammed his cock right into my ass. It was as thick as a tree trunk and I could feel my ass tearing into two. After several minutes of this, I couldn't take the pain anymore and passed out. When I woke up, I was back in the hospital with a ruptured anus. My anus might have been ruptured but my heart was intact and whole as I remembered my previous encounter with Donald Trump.

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Donald Trump erotica
أدب الهواةI got bored and wrote Donald Trump erotica. Enjoy! Credit to @celestelle for the content so far, for more of her/our work check out: -the penguin fic -the penguin fic 2 -Kidnapped by Justin Bieber